"Listen, I know you're gay, I just wanna know; were you watchingme?" "Um...well...uh...actually" I stammered. Before I could sayanything else she spo...e again. "Did you like what you saw?" I nodded. "Well," she said with a seductive smile. "How 'bout a betterview?" And with that, she turned and headed over to her clothes. That'swhen I saw that heavenly ass of hers. I had to have it. When she got backto her clothes, she flashed me that sexy smile and gestured for me tofollow, which I did. “Actually, I think you’re beautiful all the time.”My face burned with shame. I knew I wasn’t beautiful. Even my husband had quit saying that shortly after our wedding day. My hands, clasped between my knees, suddenly felt like they were made of clay. Looking away, I slid one hand up between us and then under the big pillow I was resting on. The back of my hand slid over her nipple and I felt it swell suddenly at my touch. She smiled again, and slid a bit closer.“Would you be offended if I. "Alexandra, my dear child, you've grown up quite beautiful since thelast time we saw each other. How long has it been, child?" Almost three years ago, ma'am, I try to forget those times and wish notto speak of them. It would only reopen an old wound, ma'am," I looked tothe floor as I spoke, just over the music filling the ballroom."Still, you and your sister provided unwavering support when I needed itmost, Alexandra, and I thank you for that. How old are you now, child?" Twenty-two, ma'am, and. Her pussy ached with need. The long fat dildo she had been using didn't satisfy her. It was strictly a stop gap measure. The Huntress needed a long thick bare cock for her aching cunt to squeeze around. She could feel the men's eyes staring at her as she walked. The Huntress checked their crotches to see if they might be big enough. Her 36C tits bounced as she walked since she hadn't worn a bra or panties. The nipples poked through the light material clearly visible for anyone who cared to.